Warhammer Divine Throne

"Regardless of appearance or cultivation, you are impossible to be a commoner background, and the golden double-headed eagle...is the symbol and symbol of the empire. You must be a descendant of a certain imperial nobleman. "Pilazzo cautiously asked: "Of course... it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. We understand some things."

"Me? I'm the descendant of the great nobleman of the empire, right." Fugen After thinking about it, he decided to half-talk: "Do you know Ryan? Ryan-Count Makado?"

"Ah! I know, exiled the Great Demon of Nurgle. Killed the man of the Red Duke who has been a disaster for the Knight Kingdom for hundreds of years, the hero of mankind." Pilazzo said he knew.

"I am his brother, biological brother." Fukun said this, shook his head: "I can only say so much."

"Understood." Pilazzo must be sure.

so that's how it is.

Ryan-Earl of Macado’s reputation in the old world is not unremarkable. There are many speculations about who his biological father is, although Fukun’s words still have no information about his biological father. But at least Pilazzo took a reassurance, this Legion has backup in the old world!

This is very important, no matter whether this expeditionary force has a firm foothold, they still need the support of the old world.

After dinner, Pilazzo retired, leaving only Fukun himself. Corps Head picked up a book "Old World National Geographic" and continued reading.

The candle made of animal fat flickers.

"The rulers live high above the temple, and the civilians work hard to support the army to protect themselves. It is a life that has not changed for a thousand years." The handsome man looked at "Old World National Geographic" and sighed softly: "Everything It’s about to start from the beginning, father, my Legion, my children have fallen into the abyss, ten thousand years have passed, the emperor’s son, except me, have you saved anything else?"

The golden two-headed eagle reflected light in the candlelight, leaving Fugen with a silent answer.

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A week later, the entire expeditionary army is ready to set off.

This 5,000-man army was organized into twelve companies by Fukun.

The first company was personally led by him, and it was full of veterans of the Hundred Wars, composed of a large Swordsman and a small number of walking Knights.

The second and third companies are long halberd companies.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth companies are composed of long spear soldiers and sword and shield soldiers.

The seventh, eighth, and ninth companies consist of crossbowmen and Archer.

The tenth company is composed of musketeers.

The 11th company is artillery, and the expeditionary force carries five mortars and three cannons.

The Twelfth company is the reserve team.

Fukun left three companies to guard his home and led the remaining 3,000 people into the tropical rainforest.

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The rainforest of Ruscia is completely different from the Black Forest of the old world. The Black Forest of the old world is difficult to pass, and the forest of Tyrell It is Birds, Speech, Flowers, Fragrances, less threatened by wild beasts.

The tropical rainforest of Ruscia gives the expeditionary a sense of pure lushness.

It is humid and sultry. The ground is covered with moss and algae. The ground is covered with grass, ferns, shrubs, and finally there are big trees. The forest can pass through and accommodate the army, but it can't be so neat.

After several months of training, the Ashes Legion team is neat and tidy, the soldiers are morale high under the reorganization of Fogen, they are cautiously in the Sen Ling Zhongxing Army, observing every move nearby.

Passing through the bushes, Pilazzo strenuously flicked the long bush leaves away from his face. Although it was December, Ruscia would be relatively cooler. Twenty-six With a temperature of seven degrees, the mercenary leader’s face and body were all sweaty, and his clothes were soaked with dew: “Damn it, it’s still December, and the weather is relatively cool. It’s hard to imagine. If it’s midsummer, we What to face."

Fukugen carries the purple-golden power sword "Glory", Corps Head wears a purple plate armor, and his silver hair is flying in the woods. He step by step with a sense of rhythm. Go ahead: "Order everyone not to wear wet clothes for a long time, not to eat any wild fruits, wild vegetables, not to drink raw water, and to avoid or cut off any thorns, keep the formation, and move slowly!"

"Yes!" A big Swordsman responded immediately.

Under Fogen’s ingenious command, the army has always maintained morale. They carefully explored this tropical rainforest, relying on Fogen’s orders and prohibitions, the soldiers remained calm even when they saw some treasures. They first carefully check for ambushes, and then collect treasures.

Ruscia claims that the name is not in vain everywhere in gold. After only three days of marching, Legion of Ashes seized quite a lot. Some gems, silver and gold were taken into the bag by greedy humans.

Three days later, the expeditionary army came to a lizardmen ruins.

This is a long deserted lizardmen city. The tall pyramids have collapsed a lot and are covered by branches, vines and thick trees. The huge stones paved the pathways in the ruins. There are many ponds in which piranha swims.

Why do they know that there is piranha in the pond, because some soldiers have already paid the price of their lives.

The solid slate floor and the soft and moist soil formed a sharp contrast. The tall city wall of the past has collapsed. There is hardly any good building in the whole ruins. The brightly colored patterns carved on the slate have long been there. Fading in the endless years.

"It's gold! What a big gold!"

"Heavens! Such a big piece of silver!"

"Enamel!"

"This is jade!"

"We are rich!!!"

"Ms. Fortune is on!"

Soldiers of the Expeditionary Army With an unbelievable cry, the ruins are simply heaven! There were piles of gold and silver treasures everywhere, and many soldiers slapped their faces with their hands happily, shouting incredible.

After several months of training and preparation by Fugen, these soldiers are extremely disciplined. Seeing wealth, they are not at all excited and looting. The army structure and formation have always been roughly intact. The soldiers just moved towards Faugan reported: "Corps Head! We found a lot of gold and silver treasures! Are the soldiers allowed to take it by themselves?"

"Split into three teams! Third, fifth and ninth companies are allowed Acting on their own, everyone can collect no more than 15 catties of treasure, and the remaining vigilance, closely monitor the surrounding movement!" Fukun watched the surrounding vigilantly: "Maybe, something is watching us."

"Yes!" The army trained by the emperor's son Gene Primarch was forbidden. The soldiers of the three companies began to use the prepared bags to scrape the treasure, and the rest of the army remained on guard and waited for it.

"Attention, give priority to collecting books, crafts, and art, don't just stare at gold and jewelry." Fukun then ordered.

"Yes!" The soldiers admired and admired Corps Head from the bottom of their hearts, and they seriously implemented Fukun's orders.

The human army began to carefully bag all kinds of gold and silver jewelry. By the way, it also obeyed Fukun’s orders and kept vigilant. The human army carefully felt every move around and did not give the enemy any chance. .

As everyone knows, it is the soldier who always stays on the branch in the deep rain forest.

Several chameleons were lying on the branches watching the expeditionary army's every move.

This ruin is a trap. Several waves of humans have already stumbled here and turned it into a delicious meal in the belly of the lizardmen, or a living sacrifice to the snake god Sotego.

Human beings are always greedy. Seeing so much wealth, they can’t walk. Explorers often fill their bags with various gems, gold and jades, and wait until the lizardmen ambush. When swarmed, many greedy people were not even willing to give up money and run for their lives.

But now these people are different, they are very alert.

"Attack now?" the chameleon whispered.

Ambushing here is a skinny Legion, and the leader is a lizardmen ancient Blood Fighter.

The ancient Blood Fighter is the leader of the lizardmen. They obeyed the orders of the skink priests. Above the skink priests is Demon Toad Slans, but the Slans spend most of their time sleeping.

"Wait." Ancient Blood Fighter shook his head: "Come out and attack again."

In the ruins, Fukun looked at a huge stone slab, and his hand brushed the stone slab. On the surface, surrounded by ponds and green grass, the slate reveals its true colors.

"The invasion of chaos has long been predicted." There are four pictures carved on the stone slab. The first picture shows the rupture of the Transmission Gate of the ancient sage. Chaos descends, and countless demons come from the subspace to the main material world.

"The loyal servants of the ancient sage rose up to resist." On the 2nd picture, the army of lizardmen fought against the chaos demons.

"The big vortex is not the invention of the elves. The elves only activated the device that the ancient sage left in Osu'an." Fogen continued to browse the 3rd picture. The first Phoenix "Guardian" Elario was at the same time. Faced with the four Great Demon of Chaos, not far away, the dragon trainer Calledo built a large vortex.

Fugen wanted to continue to look at the 4th picture, but found that the 4th picture had been damaged and he couldn't see everything clearly.

Is the future like this picture, everything is swallowed by chaos?

"There is still hope." The emperor's son Gene Prima murmured: "There has always been hope."

"The enemy attack!!!" At this time, Pila Sakuchi suddenly shouted: "An enemy is coming! Soldiers! Ready to fight!"

"Fight, or die!" Fukun shouted: "Soldiers, the enemy is coming!" "

"Understood!" The soldiers of the expeditionary army were stunned for a few seconds after hearing the enemy attack. They immediately reacted. They stopped their actions, put down the gold and silver treasures in their hands, and were ready for battle. .

Groups of skinks appear in the forest. They are the skinks Legion ambushing the human army.

"The formation!!!" Fukun stood alone in front of the formation, and he raised the power sword "Glory" in his hand.

Corps Head’s training for soldiers is carved into their souls and their instincts. When the large groups of skinks and skink skirmishes gradually approached, the human army has been ready to rely on the terrain. Prepare for battle.

Large groups of long spear pawns and long halberd pawns are at the forefront. They insert their shields into the ground, and the dense forest of guns point directly at the incoming skinny Legion, and the large groups of skinny lizards continuously flood from the forest Out, most of the human soldiers have never seen this weird creature. They have a cute face, round eyes, fins on their heads, brightly colored bodies, and they wear simple leather armor. They use wooden sticks and shields. , Moved towards The army formed like a spear formation rushed.

"Fire!!!" Pilazzo's roar blew away the hesitations in the soldiers' hearts. Hearing the command of the deputy Corps Head behind, a large group of crossbowmen, Archer and musketeers raised their own The long-range weapon, moved towards the Skink Legion launched an attack.

Almost at the same time, all crossbowmen, Archer and musketeers fired together. Hundreds of feather arrows, crossbow bolts and musket bullets caused huge casualties to the skink soldiers. These lizardmen hit arrows one after another. The gun fell.

Many human soldiers sighed in relief when they saw it, and these ancient creatures are not invincible.

The expeditionary army has begun to have confidence. Even in the distant forest, there are still large groups of Skinks joining the battlefield.

A few dozen corpses were left behind, and the Skink Skirmishers approached the gun formation.

"Javelin! Be careful to avoid! Tortoiseshell formation!" Fukun keenly noticed the strangeness in the skinny lizard Legion. The groups of skink lizards raised the javelin in their hands and threw the poison at the human position. Wooden javelin.

"Tortoiseshell formation!" Hearing Fukune's order, the human army moved.

The long-range troops withdrew in an orderly manner. The long spear soldiers and long halberd soldiers approached the front line again. They pulled up their shields and held them in mid-air. Behind them, the sword and shield soldiers carefully Arranged in several rows, moved towards the air lifted the shield in his hand together.

The human position was instantly covered by the big shield and the kite shield, and the overwhelming majority of the intensive javelin tide hit the shield.

"ding ding ding~ ~" the sound of a sharp weapon hitting the shield, but no one was injured.

The number of javelins held by the Skink Skirmishers was very small. After three salvos, the javelins were exhausted.

At this time, the large group of Skinks has approached the front of the human army.

"Form a long spear phalanx!" Fugen then ordered.

The soldiers immediately obeyed the order, the number one sect long spear pawn and the long halberd pawn squatted down, the second row of soldiers stood, the long spear phalanx formed, and the dense long spear forest faced directly The shock of the Skink Infantry.

The large group of skink infantry found themselves caught in the siege of countless gunpoints. The short clubs in their hands were unable to break through such a strong long spear square. The skink in front rushed up, and the skink in the back. Squeezing forward again, under Fogen’s order, the crossbowmen and Archer took the opportunity to shoot the skinnys in the distance, and the gunners lined up in three sects, taking turns to shoot the skinkins nearby from the gap of the gun array. .

"Go to death! Bastard!" The long spear soldiers and long halberd soldiers pierced back and forth rhythmically. The sharp tip of the gun pierced into the skin of the skink soldier and spewed red blood.

Strong discipline and solid formation constitute the magic weapon for mankind to win. As the big Swordsman led the sword and shield soldiers to join the battlefield from the side, the victory and defeat gradually became clear. After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, the Skink Legion left hundreds of corpses, and the heavy losses Lizardmen ambush troops were forced to retreat.

The loss of the expeditionary army was very small. Only a dozen people died in the battle. The remaining humans cheered loudly for the victory.

"Don't be too happy, my soldiers, this is just a tentative attack by the enemy." Fogen warned his soldiers: "Don't be dazzled by victory, the ancients in these forests If the race has only this strength, how did those human expeditions disappear? Why don’t those clansman who believe in chaos enter the forest to plunder?"

"I see, Corps Head, we will not take it lightly !" The soldiers who were convinced by the command of Fukugen Corps Head responded one after another.

"Pack things as soon as possible. We are camping here today." Fukun then gave an order: "Send someone to watch in the distance, be prepared, and there will be a fierce battle."

"Yes!" The whole army is like a sophisticated machine, each performing its duties.

In the rain forest not far away, Lizardmen Ancient Blood Fighter is discussing with his subordinates.

"This group of humans are very powerful, and the weak Skink Legion cannot defeat them."

"Report to the war leader Kuga immediately! Ask for reinforcements!"

"We need Lord Kuga’s sacred Legion support!"